| Smoke gets in your eyes still blowing in the wind
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| And we can’t beat this cancer, can we?
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| Answer me
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| Kids don’t know shit
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| Everything they’ve learned is wrong
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| Boys in the neighborhood are fit
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| 'Cause they fight all night long
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| Kids don’t know it
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| But everything they’ve touched is gone
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| 'Cause no one understands
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| You can’t stand under something that’s all wrong
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| When you’re facing the day
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| When you’re wasting away
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| And you get lighter than your brain
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| And it grows tighter everyday
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| Love’s lungs hold air to blow a hole
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| Cold chest grows, fills up with smoke
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| At least your head is warm
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| Still forming ways to warm the baby, the baby’s bed
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| 'Cause kids don’t know shit
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| Everything they’ve learned is wrong
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| And the girls on the block are listening in
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| They sing let’s get strong
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| Kids don’t know it
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| But everything they’ve got is gone
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| We used it for some fuel and food
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| Then the rats took it from us and made a bomb
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| Words love holes
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| Getting lost in lies we know
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| Still believing branches weaving forests
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| Leaving helps them grow
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| Kids don’t know shit
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| Everything we learned was wrong
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| Alright, deep down we knew it
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| We always knew it all along
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| Nebular splendor
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| I’ll remember those constellations forever
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| A cursory person turns to me and says
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| Well, you won’t live forever |